The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

me, Mr.

Daphne had already flashed to the door of

waved her translucent, jade-like arm at Robin, who stood 26 feet

hand, several black projectiles shot out, slicing through

points, carrying an icy killing intent, flew directly toward Robin's forehead, chest, shoulders, abdomen,

instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer force

tender exterior, behind that seemingly innocente hid deadly

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

wrist waved again, her sheer red sleeves fluttering in the

black blades sliced through the empty space with a deadly

of lethal beauty and destruction, surging toward Robin with

this barrage of deadly weapons,

the table

throwing knives clattered harmlessly to the

and let the remaining knives drop to the

a cold snort, he remarked, "As expected, you're

Daphne giggled softly, covering her mouth Then let's see if Mr.

with a playful laugh, a fragrant breeze following her as

delicate, pale hand

and supple fingers, aiming directly at Robin,

swiftly grabbed Daphne's wrist and pulled lier

the soft warmth of her

but her long, slender legs

trapped

that moment, she was powerless, like a lamb to the slaughter,

brute, how can you be so heartless? You're hurting me, Daphne whimpered, writhing in his arms with a

Rowan, witnessing the scene, shouted,

air, launching a flying kick aimed directly at

forward, aiming to strike Robin in the

backward kick, landing squarely

that sent Rita flying back a dozen feet! "Ms. Cynthia Rivers!"

staring at Robin in

ice calm and steady

she gestured to Rowan and Rita.

a faint smile. "Let's head into the private room. In a little while, you might not even have

to me?" Daphne's beautiful eyes flared with anger

Robin's shoulder. "Robin, did you

knives are all poisoned, aren't they? I had no idea." Robin gave her an

I would have been

you Daphne

family's secret weapon had been turned against

tried to straighten herself, to stand tall, but

went limp, leaving her unable to

me

inside the private room, Robin, still holding Daphne's soft and supple figure, gave a

out a throwing knife and pressed it against Daphne's pale

in anger. "Don't forget, this is Violetcrest

Violeterest Club

Rivers family is just a bunch

cherry blossoms and pay

instincts screamed that Robin wasn't just

Violeterest and the Rivers family were indeed

herself from fainting,

matter. Robin's smile remained icy "What matters is that